A Mountains Breakfast Poem by Frank Okoth

Even after putting your loss in poetry, poetry like; A hearts Obituary,
Eulogy,
Endearment,

Even after writing; In Loving Memory!
Losing Count!
Bounded thoughts,
Miss my lady....


Some strange thing got happening around past midnight,
and after that which pained, it was always going to be the last effort, the final bout.

In this world it has often been said, and so I say; 'Only mountains shall never meet.'

The world goes from Fire to Ice, why?
For in this same place it has also been said, and so I say; 'Anything is possible.'
So that very day when you'll get blessed to witness Mt.Kenya go head on with Kilimanjaro,
don't get surprised, for you might be dying anyway.



The day is very important, the night has been here so long,
A Mans patience has been tested so long.

Just when we had thought of Celebrating your fourth anniversary, so you've never left!
That explains why some poetry was never published.

I have to stop writing this note, my concentration is faulty.
It was in my thought to move on, but not anymore.
I wanted to say am excited :) but I've changed my mind.

Anytime you think you've lost, just know you've just won,
it is never the final bout!